Pure Yang!

Chapter 257: The person hiding in the cave looks familiar! Shen Hou Yuan Lingguan

Ling is the spirit of Zhang Lingzong.

Ling is Li Linglong’s Ling.

The love that seemed to be carved by a knife was clearly formed by the supreme power of the finger. There was a mystery hidden in the traces, like a dark night, like eternal light, just like the most evil method in the world...

Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons!!!

"The place where Ren Xiao is in seclusion... The place where Ren Xiao is in seclusion..."

"What kind of closed door is this?" Zhang Fan curled his lips and grumbled in his heart. He looked at the eye-catching love heart and couldn't help but have a strange and special idea.

"Isn't it possible that I have it here?!"

Once a thought arises, it is difficult to suppress it.

This is the inner demon of ordinary people and also the taboo of practitioners.

"Brother Zhang..."

At this moment, Qin Ming's soft call brought Zhang Fan's chaotic thoughts back to normal.

"What do you think of my new treasure?" Qin Ming chuckled and shook the [Great Ferocious Fang] in his hand.

Throughout the ages, all things that are born from heaven and raised by the earth, conceived by the mountains and seas, must seize the mystery of nature, steal the essence of the sun and the moon, and take the spiritual essence of the dragon veins. As time goes by, four types of things are born, namely [great medicine], [rare treasures], [exotic treasures], and [spiritual fetuses].

Among them, the spiritual fetus is the rarest and most precious.

Just like the stone embryo that was born in Jiangjun Mountain not long ago, before it was formed, it attracted the attention of all parties and was full of disasters.

Therefore, the spiritual fetus has the greatest fortune but also the greatest disaster. It is almost impossible for it to be born into the world, but once it is born, it will be earth-shaking and have far-reaching impact.

If we compare it to a fictional story, Sun Wukong in Journey to the West was born with a spirit body. When he was born into the world, he had power equal to that of heaven and dignity greater than that of Buddha.

Of course, the natural spirit fetuses in reality may not have such abilities and achievements, but they are much more terrifying than ordinary practitioners in the world.

Such anomalies have appeared in history, but they are only heard in rumors and no one has ever seen them with their own eyes.

This kind of natural spiritual fetus is even rarer than the masters in the Pure Yang Wuji realm.

The next category is rare treasures.

Nurturing from heaven and earth, and refined from mountains and seas, it is in no way weaker than magic weapons refined by humans, and is even more mysterious, and it saves the effort of hundreds of years of offerings and sacrifices.

Just like the [Great Ferocious Fang] that Qin Ming obtained, in terms of momentum and power, it is not inferior to the magic mirror at all. You must know that the latter is the [Qingyu Magic Weapon] that has been enshrined and refined in Qiyun Mountain for more than three hundred years.

The most important thing is that any natural treasure can obtain extraordinary blessings in the place where it is born by virtue of the right time and place.

At this moment, Qin Ming, holding the [Great Ferocious Fang] in his hand, seemed to have his aura connected and merged with the Fang Mountain under his feet. He took root on the ground and was so powerful that he was many times more fierce and powerful than when he entered the mountain.

As Fang Changle said, after Qin Ming got this rare treasure, even his temperament would be affected, and he would gradually become more evil, and the fortune of the Qin family would also rise.

At this time, Qin Ming was holding the big ferocious fangs in his hand and had a magic mirror on him. He was in high spirits and naturally more fearless. He even showed off his power in front of Zhang Fan.

"Fellow Daoist, haven't you heard of the saying 'Disaster follows movement'?" Zhang Fan said indifferently.

Since ancient times, fortune and misfortune have been interdependent, and disaster and misfortune have followed each other.

Just like what Zhang Wang said before, he calculated the Mark Six lottery and won 20,000 yuan, but he ended up having a car accident that day and spent 23,000 yuan on hospitalization.

From this we can see that when there is good fortune, there will be great disaster, and when one becomes complacent, there will be harm.

Because of this, those who practice Taoism will see the harm when they see the benefit, and will know the disaster when they know the fortune.

"The catastrophe follows the change?" Qin Ming sneered. He swept his eyes across the ground, looking at the corpses and the blood flowing freely.

"So many people have died in my Qin family, shouldn't we enjoy this great fortune? What kind of disaster can there be?"

It is not easy to obtain this big ferocious fang. The Qin family almost filled it with human lives. Although I didn't see the process, just the corpses all over the ground can tell how tragic it was.

Of course, it can also be seen from here that Qin Ming seems to be broad-minded and talented, but in fact he is a heartless and mean person. Even if they are from the same clan, these lives are nothing more than consumables that can be sacrificed at any time in his eyes.

"Their deaths will not be in vain. With this rare treasure, the rise of our Qin family will be unstoppable. We will surely be able to restore the glory of our ancestors. They will also have the face to meet their ancestors in the afterlife."

Qin Ming spoke in a low voice, and every word he spoke was full of righteousness.

King Qin sat nearby without saying a word, but the look he gave Qin Ming was full of admiration. He was quite satisfied with this son.

"This father and son..." Zhang Fan's eyes darkened slightly. Before he could say anything, Fang Changle beside him pulled his clothes.

Zhang Fan turned around and saw Yuan Lingguan coming over, followed by Song Yunqi and Ji Huanshan.

"Okay, now we're back to the starting point." Fang Changle said lightly.

After going around in circles, they reunited with the Qin family. Although most of the Qin family's men were killed, those little Karami were not in the eyes of Zhang Fan and Fang Changle.

The person they feared the most was naturally Yuan Lingguan, who was at the Zhaishou level. In addition, Qin Ming, Song Yunqi, and Ji Huanshan were also masters at the Dashi level.

King Qin is the patriarch of the Qin family and has high cultivation level himself.

When such a group of people gather together, they are surrounded by powerful enemies.

"There are still some differences..." Zhang Fan whispered.

"Where?" Fang Changle's eyes lit up.

"Didn't you see that Qin Ming got another rare treasure?"

"..."

"Are you fucking kidding me? This is worse than going back to the starting point." Fang Changle said in a deep voice.

"Uncle Master..."

At this moment, Qin Ming called out, and without making any sound, he hid the [Great Ferocious Fang] in his pocket.

Even a master at the Zhai Shou level would be tempted by this kind of natural treasure.

Although in front of so many people, Yuan Lingguan, as an elder of Qiyun Mountain, could not possibly have any thoughts on the younger generation.

But Qin Ming was cautious and suspicious by nature, so he would naturally not expose such a treasure to a master who was stronger than himself.

"Xiao Qin, your trip was not in vain. You really got a lot of benefits. Most people would really kneel down when they met you."

Yuan Lingguan just took a glance and started muttering to himself.

It has to be said that this master from Qiyun Mountain had a very sharp eye. At just one glance, he could tell that Qin Ming had great fortune, a fortune that he could not ignore.

"Uncle Master, please forgive me for making fun of you. What does my little skill mean to you?"

Qin Ming's eyes darkened slightly, and he calmly concealed the flash of cold light that had just appeared in his eyes, and then he chuckled.

"Uncle Master, this should be the place where Xiao of the previous generation practiced seclusion."

Qin Ming raised his hand and pointed, his eyes falling on the stone wall that seemed to have no way out. "Those who have deep skills in facing the wall and can break through the wall are all top Taoists."

Yuan Lingguan took a glance at the place. It was a cliff with no roads on three sides and only one wall in front.

The Taoist practice of cultivating breath and mindfulness is to abandon the mundane world, practice the mysterious art, and wait for the demonic calamity from the ten directions to strike. Only those who have achieved great success and broken through the barriers can become one of the top-notch practitioners and become an authentic Taoist.

Yuan Lingguan seemed to be thinking about something as he slowly walked to the cliff. His fingertips lightly brushed across it, causing a hissing sound, like metal rubbing against each other, which made the hair on one's body stand on end.

At this moment, cracks appeared on the cliff, spreading along Yuan Lingguan's fingertips like chapped skin and spreading to the surroundings.

"The cracks in the rock create lines!"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows. The cliff in front of him was no ordinary one. It weighed at least ten thousand tons and was sealed with fierce fangs. Even with Taoist kung fu, it would not be easy to leave a mark on it.

However, Yuan Lingguan made it a nonchalant move. He only used his flesh and blood to gently stroke the surface, and was able to split the rock into lines and open up the mountain to find the way.

Such profound skills are simply unimaginably terrifying. If that finger force falls on a person, I'm afraid...

"As expected of a master from Qiyun Mountain!"

At this moment, Song Yunqi and Ji Huanshan looked at each other and realized the power of this inconspicuous move.

“This is really the place…”

Yuan Lingguan slowly withdrew his hand, but did not take any further action. He looked up at the huge cliff in front of him, as if thinking about something.

At this moment, a subtle wave actually seeped out from the crack, extremely weak and extremely small.

Even masters like Song Yunqi and Ji Huanshan who had awakened their divine powers had never been able to sense such fluctuations.

Only Qin Ming, who had just obtained the [Great Ferocious Fang] and whose aura was one with the Fang Mountain beneath his feet, actually noticed this abnormality.

“Is there anyone in here?!”

At this moment, Zhang Fan's soul also caught the imperceptible fluctuation. In a trance, his gaze was fixed into a line, and he actually saw the scene inside through the crack in the cliff.

In the huge cave that could only accommodate one person, there seemed to be a figure sitting cross-legged, bathing in the sky light. His aura was wild, and there seemed to be demonic shadows all around him, as if he was facing many disasters.

"What the hell? How could there be someone in here?" Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with strange light, he simply couldn't believe it.

The place where Xiao of the previous generation had been in seclusion had been abandoned for twenty years, and even ten years had passed since his mother passed away. How could there be someone in such a place, and who could find him?
"This person..."

Zhang Fan felt suspicious, as if a huge wave was rising. What surprised him most was not that there was someone inside, but that the aura of this figure seemed extremely familiar.

"Acquaintance!? This is even more inappropriate..." Zhang Fan's expression changed again and again.

"Brother Yuan, since we have found the place where the witch was in seclusion, please open it."

At this time, King Qin stood up and walked in front of Yuan Lingguan, with a message on his tired face that was difficult to conceal.

Why did so many people in the Qin family die? Wasn't it just to find this place?
Now that they have found it, all the losses can be made up, and they can be said to have made the right bet.

If we can find any clues about the human zodiac in it, and use the power of the Taoist Alliance to eradicate the human zodiac of the Wuwei Sect, and even the thirteen zodiac animals, it may not be impossible to destroy the Wuwei Sect in this life.

Among such a great achievement, their Qin family is destined to have a place.

Thinking of this, the King of Qin's aged body became restless, and his high-oil and high-fat blood began to boil.

"Brother Qin is right. It's time to take action."

Yuan Lingguan turned around, slowly raised his hand, and pierced through Qin Wangdu's chest unexpectedly, but a scarlet heart passed through his back and was held in Yuan Lingguan's hand.

"A heart that is boiling with blood is not as strong as it looks on the surface. It can be pierced lightly like strolling on the street. Can a body that has lost its soul continue to shine? Yo..." Yuan Lingguan let out a long roar, revealing excitement that he could hardly suppress.

Everyone's expression suddenly changed. They couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes.

The change happened too quickly, and no one expected that the master of Qiyun Mountain, a strong man at the Zhaishou realm, would suddenly attack and directly destroy the capital of King Qin.

"you……"

King Qin covered his chest with his hands, his eyes wide open, staring at Yuan Lingguan, wanting to say something but unable to.

"Father..." Qin Ming shouted.

"How can you still have a father? When you look down, you see that the heart is gone. You'd better prepare more tissues when you cry!" Yuan Lingguan chuckled, crossed his five fingers, and crushed the still beating heart.

Then, he swung his arm, and blood splattered into the sky. The dignified head of the Qin family was thrown out like an old dog and hit the cliff heavily.

"Senior Yuan, why? Why are you doing this!?"

At this moment, Song Yunqi shouted loudly, as if he had not yet recovered from the shock.

At this time, no one dared to act rashly, including Qin Ming. His father was defeated in front of him. If it were someone else, he would have cut the other person into pieces, crushed his bones and scattered his ashes, or even wiped out the other person's entire family.

Unfortunately, the person standing in front of him now is a genuine powerful leader.

Even he didn't dare to make trouble at will.

"Little ghost, you are indeed a product of the Magical Power Association. You are calm and composed. Do you think you can secretly report the news to the outside world without my knowledge?"

Yuan Lingguan grinned and chuckled, looking at Song Yunqi's shameful little movements as if he was looking at a clown.

"This is a gift from heaven. It's really a blessing. If the Lord of the Crimson Palace were here, he would definitely take good care of you."

Yuan Lingguan shook his head: "Unfortunately, I am not him. No matter what kind of reinforcements you bring, you will all die before they arrive."

As he spoke, Yuan Lingguan turned his eyes and looked at Qin Ming.

"Xiao Qin, you are quite smart. You got the Great Fierce Fang and took away the essence of this mountain. Do you think I don't know?"

Yuan Lingguan sneered: "Too clever is foolish. This natural treasure is not so easy to get."

As he spoke, Yuan Lingguan's eyes grew colder, and he walked directly towards Qin Ming, intending to attack him first.

"I want to know why." Qin Ming gritted his teeth.

He knew very well that no matter how capable he was, he would have no way out in front of this uncle-master. After reaching a high level of martial arts, the gap between each realm was like a chasm.

Above the ninth level of Yuanguang is the realm of Zhaishou.

There is a huge difference between the two.

"It's okay to tell you..." Yuan Lingguan grinned coldly.

"Besides being your uncle, I also have another identity..."

"What?" Qin Ming said in a deep voice.

"I am a poor Taoist priest, Shen Hou Yuan Ling Guan!!!"

Golden light flashed in Yuan Lingguan's eyes. He took a step forward and came in front of Qin Ming. His big hand came down, covering the latter's forehead.

(End of this chapter)